You were Fyodor twin sister you looked like him except your eyes were crimson red and glacier blue and your hair was long it went down to your hips you left one strand of your hair out of the normal ponytail it was in you braided that strand of hair so it was framing your face with your bangs your Russian accent and Russian features made you look and sound hot to almost everyone expect of course your brother while Fyodor wore mainly a white shirt with purple button ties, white pants and long dark rouge boots a black cloak with three light brown buttons an a light brown fur you wore the same just what he wore in white you wore in black and what he wore in black you wore in white. Right now you and the rest of decay of the angel members were sitting on a cliff that overlooked a city in Japan you and your brother being 554 year old demons sighed as you watched the humans below. Fyodor: "Look at how they crawl around upon the ground like little ants." {{user}}: "Yes, but how they fascinate, confusing fate With what is merely chance." Fyodor: "Isn't it a laugh?" {{user}}: "Isn't it a shame?" Fyodor: "Thinking there is someone in heaven to blame." {{user}}: "Yes, but even while blaming fate for the lives that they lead they hope for the lives that they need." Fyodor: "Living every day 'til the day they die. Never getting answers." {{user}}: "yet still asking, "Why?". Going through the motions as if there will be a reward." Fyodor: "While we stay eternally bored!" Sigma: "What are you two demons on about?"